Shi Xia is not an emotional person, but has an extremely cold personality.

It's just that as soon as the matter touches Yan Yue, she will uncontrollably have many emotions in front of him that she does not have in front of others.

Lowering her eyelashes, she flapped the water on her face, and the slightly cool water made her sober up a lot.

It's just that the next moment, a white and slender hand appeared in front of her, slowly pinching her wrist.

The cold and light fragrance surrounded him in an instant, and Shi Xia straightened up and raised his eyes.

The boy lowered his eyes, pinched her wrist with one hand, and took a piece of paper from his trouser pocket with the other hand and rubbed her slender fingers.

His eyes were focused, the light light came down, his long figure was against the light, quietly helping her dry every finger, the curled eyelashes cast a layer of silhouette on the white cheeks, lined with slightly pursed red thin lips, the beauty was amazing.

Shi Xia was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw Lord Yanyue when he was in the interstellar world.

It was also such a focused gaze that dealt with the wounds on her hands.

Her cheeks were slightly cold, and when Shi Xia came back to her senses, she saw the young man in front of her caressing her cheeks with her white fingertips, and her eyes under her slender eyelashes were scorching, which was completely different from Fang Cai's indifference.

He stared at her tightly, and suddenly leaned over to hug her, his slender fingertips wrapped around her waist, slowly rubbing through the thin dress, and the broken hair fell on her neck, bringing a tingling sensation.

"Sister, don't cry, okay?"

The young man's originally cold voice was muffled at the moment, with a little grievance.

"I haven't cried yet, how can my sister cry?"

Shi Xia blinked his eyes, a little unable to react.

The young man was as cold as the moon a moment ago, but now he is aggrieved like a child.

She bit her lip silently.

Hiss.

It hurts.

It's not fake.

"I didn't cry."

As Shi Xia spoke, she felt that the young man on her body hugged her tighter, and her slender legs stepped away, forcing her to slowly retreat.

His body touched the wall slightly, and his hand rested on the back of her head, loosening her waist.

The lights were a little dim, and Jiang Shi's slender figure was in front of her, leaving only the light like a stroke on her body, faint and inexplicably demagogic.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes carefully slid from her eyebrows to her eyes, her nose, her lips, inch by inch, very aggressive gaze, and his gaze darkened a little when it touched her lips.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he silently grabbed her waist again, gently pressed his forehead against hers, and slowly spoke: "Does my sister miss me?" ”

Shi Xia opened her lips, and before she could answer, he took over the conversation and interrupted her.

"I want to hear lies."

His fingertips tightened unconsciously, sliding over the skin under Shixia's dress, bringing a slight pain.

Shi Xia's body did not move, raised his eyes to meet his dark pupils, and said word by word: "I never thought of you." ”

The air was a little quieter.

The slender fingers on his waist loosened a little, and the young man closed his eyes, repeatedly restraining the impulse in his heart.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Sister is so good." ”

From Shi Xia's sight, I happened to see the sexy Adam's apple of the young man sliding up and down and the slightly exposed white collarbone, which was even more bewitching in the dim light.

She quickly looked away.

Sensing the movements of the girl in his arms, Jiang Shi lowered his eyes and laughed lowly, his slender legs were slightly bent, and he buried his head in her shoulder line again.

"Sister, is it okay to be my sister who is only my own?"

All his indifference and indifference had fallen apart the moment he saw her red eyes.

She's his robbery.

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PS: From today, there will be three thousand per day.